#shivering
Winters ghost haunts Springtime
-ice fingers down your shuddering spine
Mar 25
Mar 25, 2026 at 12:25 PM UTC
Shivering, Quivering, because
of the cold, wind chill, frostbite
the temp is so bold,
Ice is forming,
at the mountains peak,
snow is falling heavily
like pure white sheets,
winter is in the air,
the snow clouds are gray,
It's turning out to be, a
cold wintery day.
WAKE-UP,
winter is here,
SO, LOOK ALIVE
Wear your
COATS, SCARVES, GLOVES, and
Come meet me outside,
there is so much snow,
as far as the eyes can see,
Let's Create a Snow Angel,
a gift so heavenly,
in the front yard,
Build a snow man,
with a lot Of creativity,
A Happy wintery morning
is what this day
has come to be.
B.R.
Date: 9/27/2025
Sep 27, 2025
Sep 27, 2025 at 7:08 PM UTC
Regarding Suzi but it's cold.
Pulsatilla to help.
Distant from.
Persistent smoke pouring.
Photo of boredom.
Soho and never.
Ending because I feel like I'm gonna throw up this neon peering through the hair, the shakes.
**** it's cold.
Garrett Johnson.
Feb 17, 2021
Feb 17, 2021 at 3:18 PM UTC
sadness took my hand
and refused to let go.
I couldn't stop shivering,
and she was the reason why.
I acknowledged her words
then told her, "it's not you, it's me,"
let go of her hand, and felt warm again.
Jan 18, 2020
Jan 18, 2020 at 4:13 PM UTC
copious stories
are told about it
and it is of a floating
figure's fit
on one of them
coming into your view
it may give you a
shivering chill's preview
it can be loitering
on a dark stairway
waiting to unnerve
your very clay
dare you walk into
the old mason's yard
for there's a phantom
inside the said yard
Vincent Price can readily
evoke a scream
as his voice lends its self
to such a deem
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 8:59 PM UTC
Wake up cold, shivering, and alone.
When will that change?
Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 10:01 AM UTC
Im full of love
I find it in everything
It fills me up
Yet even when im full of all this warmth
The absence of a place to let it flow into
Leaves me shivering
Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 3:34 AM UTC
‘tis the season,
of coldness.
my frost-bitten
figertips are sick
of the cold.
my red nose
and rosy cheeks
burning from the snow.
i wish i could drown
in the hot-cocoas
i long for.
my shivering arms
and cold toes
just want to be warm.
the darkness of the winter
makes the darkness
in my mind
find it’s way back.
spark me a flame—
thaw my cold heart
and hands.
remind me of warm thoughts,
the summer sun,
the burning of hot sand—
ugh, there’s only
snowflakes and frost.
i guess i’ll deal until
the warmness
finds its way back.
Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 9:57 PM UTC
I so often
Convince my thoughts
That I lose my soul
Among the unknowing
And empty, drifting space
Of whatever it means
To be alive
Because I like the
"Adventure" of it,
But only here,
In the murmuring
Hum of a bedside
Lamp glowing against
The ache of
So-late-it's-early,
Only now,
From behind the safety of
My flimsy bedsheets
Covered in lint
Will I admit
I don't know what I'm doing.
And I'm t͢e͢r͢r͢i͢f͢i͢e͢d͢
I'm doing it all wrong.
Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 4:17 AM UTC
but today the breeze penetrates my clothes
straight to the bone, shivering
without your warmth
the universe knows what today is
as if it were someway to make today one of mourning
my father's birthday
and
the day I learned you never loved me
the day I mourn the love of the men I crave
the day I mourn a love they are not capable of giving me.
Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 2:50 PM UTC
It got me into pieces but
I shall not be here
In pain anymore
Shivering life
& I love its poetry
But I must go.
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 4:06 PM UTC
*It is raining
Slow and steady
Not very light
Not very heavy*
When you ride your bike
The small drops pierce through your dress
It hits mildly on your eyes,
Makes your eyelashes heavy
With dripping water drops
Down to your nose and to your lips
It tastes cool and good
Compared to the demineralised water
of your household RO filter
It is raining mildly
Enough to wet you
Makes you cool and shiver lightly
Makes you fresh and cool
Gives you the energy
Better than any other means
It also brings back
A strange nostalgia
Which you can not connect
Immediately..
Is it the childhood memories ?
Is it the rainy school days ?
Is it the sweet memories of
Your dead beloved ones
Who shared many such rains in the past?
It rains mildly
Slow and steady
Not very light
Not very heavy
But enough to
Make you happy
Make you fresh
Make you calm
Make you a new person
Rejuvenating
Refreshing..
*It is raining mildly
Slow and steady*
....
Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 9:52 AM UTC
Sitting on the steps outside
Middle of winter at 1am
Sick
Tears streaming
Heartbroken
Just take me
Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 9:02 AM UTC
Shivering under a blanket of stars
a family that has
lost everything
searches
for hope
Shivering under a blanket of stars
a distressed man roams
familiar streets. Tie loosened,
and head spinning,
an angry wife
waiting
at home
Shivering under a blanket of stars
a young couple lingers at the end
of a driveway past curfew
fingers are entwined,
and hearts
beginning
to race
Shivering under a blanket of stars
a forgotten man takes his last
breath of air, his mind
too empty
to
carry on
Shivering under a blanket of stars
I lay with my father counting stars,
our laughter running
away from us as it
bounces
off the trees
Feb 25, 2015
Feb 25, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
I'm shivering of cold
and I don't know if it's the fan
turned on in my room
or rather
the absence of you
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
I can feel the pain
growing higher.
Growing like a monster
to the heat of the fire.
Its a beautiful kinda of pain
broken shattered glass.
This ****** rain
of tears and pain.
Washing away who I was.
I draw ragged breath
from the depths of my shattered heart.
I fill my lungs one last time
with the putrid air.
As I feel my spirit crumple
under this heavy despair.
The lost cry in the night,
the eerie screams.
The watchful eye
eying the pain
of my waking dreams.
Beautiful this pain is to him;
that eye so cold,
so very cold.
Shivering bleak depths,
staring straight through my torn apart soul.
Fear dripping down my spine
like melting ice
my heart it surely shall find.
Hopeless underneath
that wretched black gaze.
I fall into the depths one very last time.
In spite of him that horrid eye,
I rid myself of all fear,
I choke him of his life source
I fill my heart with joy and blessings.
I rid myself of him.
The beautiful pain,
my darkness agony.
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
I am not lonely today
The trees are shivering
The skies are weeping
With me
Nature is having
One lazy dream
And we're all stuck in it
Equally suffering.
F.Z.N
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 4:00 PM UTC